Gentle and unwilling to retreat, how can Su Mengfei be willing to retreat? At the moment, he also shouted: "Senior Sister Gentle, let's join forces to take down this old white face first." "The palms are overturned, and the twenty-first hexagram "Fire and Thunder Devouring" is killed, the palm is like a fire and thunder, both fierce and heavy, which just complements the gentle light and fast, and the two are cooperated, how can the power be doubled?

Ximen Gongzi hurriedly sacrificed "Yin and Yang Divine Skill", and the fan flickered and closed, parrying with all his might. Du Lian took a sip and said angrily: "Waste, waste!" Wielding a slender colored knife to step forward to help in the battle, but Mo Beishen commanded the umbrella array to change and wander away, separating her and Ximen Gongzi from each other, and they couldn't break through the encirclement after several breakthroughs, so they had no choice but to press down and be impetuous, and meet the enemy with all their hearts. Suddenly the battle was stalemate. To distinguish between life and death, it is obviously not something that can be done in a moment.

The situation outside the Drunken Moon Building is like this, and inside the Drunken Moon Building, it is a different situation. But when the knife flashed, the head soared into the sky. A beautiful woman like a flower and jade is like a fragrance and a jade. Ji Yaohua was filled with grief and indignation, and shouted loudly: "Mo San will give it back, and return my junior sister's life!" The slender waist swayed lightly, and the golden sword transformed into a rainbow light, overwhelmingly rolling towards Mo San.

Miao Jiang's first fast knife laughed fiercely, and the scimitar was unsheathed, and as if countless resentful spirits emerged, the sword momentum was unloaded. The rest of the guests in the building couldn't help but panic even more when they saw that they were fighting, and even died, and only hated their father and mother for having two legs and running away desperately. The situation is in chaos.

The situation was in chaos, which was conducive to the three murderers of Mo San, Sima Huang's grave, and Leng Liuping, who didn't know where to hide invisibly, to escape from the chaos. But Ji Yaohua, as the first goddess of the six doors, had already expected this variable in advance. She waved a sword in her hand to fight Mo San, and stopped shouting and ordered: "Ruyi, Xinying shoot, spring cicadas, buzzes, and colorful flies cooperate to protect, fight!" ”

The five female catchers heard the order and immediately responded. The three form a three-talent array, protecting the two fellow disciples and allowing them to concentrate on their actions. But Ruyi on the left side pulled the hem of his clothes, revealing a strange-shaped small crossbow hanging from his waist. Xin Ying, who was on the right side, took out a golden projectile from her arms, quickly approached Ruyi, and slapped the projectile into the crossbow. Ruyi snapped, the crossbow was facing the sky, and the trigger was pulled suddenly.

I only heard the sound of "Huh~" breaking the wind, and the golden pill rose into the sky, and then changed ten to ten hundred to thousand...... turned into a golden pill in the sky, and fell like a torrential rain. Between heaven and earth, it seems that there is nothing to hold! In an instant, the frightened guests in the Drunken Moon Building were almost all hit without exception. It didn't matter what part of their body the countless golden pills hit, in short, as long as it touched the skin, that person would immediately collapse to the ground with weakness, unable to move even half a finger.

In the six doors that year, in addition to the four famous catchers such as the lazy and disabled master, the Tianyi layman, Mr. Zhuge and the Yuan Thirteen Limit, there were also three predecessors such as the god of catching Liu Dufeng, the king of catching Li Xuanyi, and the god of catching Liu Jiyan. Among them, Liu Dufeng, the god catcher, is the strongest.

Liu Dufeng has six cronies under his command, namely: Yunda, Li Er, Lan San, Thursday, Zhang Wu, and Liao Liu, these six people are good at Qihuang Miscellaneous Studies, Qimen Dunjia, Five Elements Gossip, all of them are refined. But when it comes to martial arts, it's mediocre. Liu Dufeng was worried that their martial arts would be impure and easy to be taken advantage of by first-class masters, so he passed down six extremely powerful magic weapons and gave them to the six of them.

These six magic weapons are: "Demon Destroying Bullet Moon Bend", "One Pill Divine Mud", "Hou Yi Shooting Yang Arrow", "Xuanyuan Hao Heavenly Mirror", "Autumn Fish Knife", and "Spring and Autumn Pen". Later, during the Jingkang Revolution, the god of capture and six of his cronies were martyred and died. But these six magic weapons have been preserved, and they have been transferred from Bianliang to Lin'an, and they are still kept in the treasury of the Criminal Department.

Ji Yaohua, as the first goddess in today's six doors, has made a lot of contributions. Therefore, in order to reward her, the Criminal Department specially gave Ji Yaohua all the six magic weapons of the god catcher back then. Ji Yaohua has other self-defense skills, so she doesn't need these six magic weapons. Therefore, he followed the example of the god catcher back then, and handed over the six magic weapons to his six fellow sisters for them to use.

The butterfly that was killed by Mo San just now has the magic weapon of the autumn fish knife. Although this magic weapon is also very powerful, it cannot hurt people, but can only control people. In the face of the ghost shadow quick knife given by Mo San, it was useless at all, and it could be said that he died unjustly. At this moment, the three people, including the spring cicada, the buzzer, and the colored fly, have already taken out the Houyi Yang Arrow, the Xuanyuan Hao Heavenly Mirror, and the Spring and Autumn Pen, and are waiting for the battle. Mo San gave them another chance to kill them by surprise like just now, it was impossible.

One pill of divine mud alone can paralyze people for life. But only one person can be injured at a time. When used with the Demon Slaying Bullet Moon Bend, one pill can turn thousands of pills. But at the same time, the paralysis time of the hit person will be greatly reduced, and the effect will only be about half an hour. But despite this, it is just right for the occasion at the moment. I saw a round of bullets raining down in the air, and everyone in the entire Drunken Moon Building was within the range of being attacked, and there was no way to avoid it. If you want to avoid being hit and paralyzed, you can only resist with your shots.

Mo San gave the monster a loud scream, and waved the strange-shaped scimitar, forming a light curtain to protect the top of his head. The projectile that turned out of a pill of divine mud was less than three feet to his body, and it had already been twisted into pieces, so naturally there was no longer any threat. Ji Yaohua is familiar with the trajectory of the projectile, and spreads her body like a butterfly swaying left and right in the rain of bullets, not only is she not harmed, but she can take the opportunity to hand over the move, killing Mo San for a while, and she is overwhelmed.

On the other side, Sima Huangfen saw that the situation was not good, he broke off and shouted, and kicked his legs in a row, and even kicked up the other ordinary people around him, using them like meat shields. With this group of substitute ghosts, of course, the projectile can't touch Sima Huang's tomb himself. But since his whereabouts have been revealed, Sima Huanggrave has no intention of fighting. He tore open his throat and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Mo San give, Leng Liuping, the wind is tight,!" I'll cut you off. ”

While speaking, Sima Huangfen strode towards Ji Yaohua, wanting to take the initiative to take over the attack of this goddess for Mo San. Without thinking, he threw his fist casually, and the strange black qi lingered around the fist, slamming Ji Yaohua's back fiercely. But at this critical juncture, I heard a calm voice in my ears: "Back curved pond acupoint, be careful." As soon as the words fell, a strong wind struck from behind. Impartially, it happened to be aimed at the Quchi Cave of Sima Huang's grave.

If there was no warning in advance, even if Sima Huangtu sensed the wind, he would definitely not be able to dodge. But now that there is this reminder, then of course the matter is another story. At the moment of lightning, Sima Huangfen quickly turned around and shouted and waved his fist to meet him. "Bang~" The real qi struck, and the sound exploded like muffled thunder. Sima Huangfen involuntarily slid backwards, and the sturdy mahogany floor under his feet was impressively marked by two straight deep marks on his legs, and he took ten steps before he could finally stand firm.

Between the sawdust, Sima Huangfen felt that his right arm was numb, and his blood was not smooth. He has always had a deep internal strength, even if he is the iron hand of the four famous catchers who are famous all over the world, I believe that he will be inferior to himself. But now that he was easily knocked back by the other party, how could he not be frightened? When I looked at it, I saw a majestic figure with his right hand on his back, and no one walked out calmly. The gestures are all Yinghua introverted, and they return to the basics. Sima Huangfen took three steps back in shock, and shouted: "Clear the clouds and open the fog to pave the bloody road, Chen Sheng? ”

"It's Chen. Sima Deserted Grave? The cultivation is not bad. Chen Sheng said indifferently: "It's not easy for you to cultivate." Immediately tie your hands and arrest you, you can avoid death. ”

"Avoid death? Don't. Sima Huangfen's eyes shone with a strange fanatical light, and he said excitedly: "Lao Tzu's greatest wish in life is to find someone who can give me the most shocking, tragic and painful death." Chen Sheng, don't let me down, come and kill me, hahaha~" In the long laughter, he pounced like a mad tiger, and his fists slammed wildly like cannonballs, one move was more fierce than the other, and one punch was more ruthless than the other.

The fist was everywhere, and the miscellaneous items such as tables and chairs outside the radius were all beaten to shreds, and even the pillars of the room that were hugged by one person in the Zuiyue Building were actually broken twice. The sand, dust, lime and tiles fell in a row, and the entire Drunken Moon Tower was also crumbling.

Chen Sheng frowned, grabbed it with an arrow, kicked on the ground, exhaled and drank, and punched out. The two fists exchanged blows again, and when they landed, it was a thunderous shock. Sima Huang's tomb screamed and laughed wildly in unison, and was so shocked that he couldn't help but throw it backwards again. However, at this moment, under the corner of the corridor next to the Drunken Moon Building, there was a sudden cry of compassion: "Return to the soul and chase the moon, return to the soul and ask for your life, kill!" ”

Before the words subsided, the bright moonlight suddenly burst out and shot out, and then turned into three, which was divided into three sides to encircle and suppress Chen Sheng. If the moon is illusory, the speed and slowness are unpredictable, and the flight trajectory is tricky and strange, it is exactly - "Soul Chasing Moon Knife"!

Killing weirdly and bizarrely, whether you want to dodge or dodge, it is definitely not easy. So Chen Sheng didn't waste time at all and did that thankless job. He took a deep breath and swung his fist, "Angry Tsunami"! The fist itself is plain and unpretentious, but the turbulence of the true qi stirred up is all over the four directions, and in an instant, it is arranged one after another in the Drunken Moon Tower, large and small, vertical or horizontal, positive or negative, oblique, biased, smooth or reverse, invisible whirlpools.

Such a fist, just like the waves of the angry sea, looks nothing more than a vast ocean on the surface, but in essence, there is a turbulent undercurrent under the water, which is completely confusing. Under the majestic and domineering extreme fist whirlpool shaking, the Drunken Moon Tower, which had previously broken two pillars, was immediately like a ship in the midst of a storm in the angry sea, gurgling in all directions at the same time, as if it was about to collapse at any time, turning into a pile of broken bricks and tiles.